• “Rachel get up you’re going to be late for school!” I heard my mom shout from down stairs.
    “Ok i’m up!” I managed to get out. I got up and ran to the bathroom before my hog of a sister could get there. She’s was still sleeping; boy was she going to be late. I got dressed and fixed my hair and put on my make up. I tell you I can put on make up faster than any girl can and it make it still look like I spent hours doing it. It a natural talent. I walked out of the bathroom and went to my sister’s door.
    “Get your lazy but up Grace!” I screamed and banged on her door. I guess I did it so load my brother woke up by accident.
    “Rachel keep it down I don’t have to wake up for another hour!” Bryan shouted at me.
    “Ok sorry.” I yelled back sarcastically. It sucks having a brother in college he can boss you around. Just then my sister walked out and since I was leaning on her door I fell by her feet.
    “Watch it freak.” She said to me. I looked up at her and started laughing.
    “Umm what’s attacking your hair?” I asked her and snickered.
    “Oh what ever.” she ran the bathroom with her hands on her head saying no no this cant be a bad hair day no no! I just laughed. I stopped messing with my sister and ran down stairs. My mom was sitting at the table holding a piece of paper and crying.
    “Mom what’s wrong?” I asked her. She looked up at me and cried even harder.
    “Mom what’s wrong?” I screamed again.
    “Nothing. Here’s your breakfast now go wait for the bus I will take Grace to school.” She handed me a fruit bar and I water bottle but I knew that wasn’t going to be enough for me. For some reason every time I eat 20 minutes later i’m already starving and people said I have been staring at them like I was about to eat them so I decided to get some more food.
    “Ok bye.” I gave her hug and I ran into the kitchen. I stuffed Twinkies and Pringles and a bunch of other junk food in my backpack for when I got hungry. I ran outside eating my fruit bar and waited for the bus. Right before it got here my phone started say I had a new text message. I took it out and looked at it. It said,
    Your time is almost up
    Good luck Rachel Jennifer Taster.
    I looked at the number and it said unknown number. I got scared and I looked around like somebody was following me I saw no one. Just then the bus pulled up and I got on it. I sat bye myself so I could sneak the food in my mouth with out anyone thinking I was a freak. I was only on the bus for about 10 minutes because I was the last person to be picked up. When it stopped I got off and looked around
    “Hey!” I ran up to Weston. There was no one around beside Weston and he was the only one I saw in our group and I needed someone to talk to.
    “Hey Rachel what’s up?” he asked me. He didn’t sound like his normal self I tried to look at his face but every time I would look at him he would look away. I thought about it and realized a lot of things were happening now. I didn’t know how much I should tell him though.
    “Weston are you ok?” Finally he looked at me and I screamed. His face was not normal. He had coal black eyes and a red dot in the middle. He had changed into some black clothes, his hair turned the color black and it was so long it got in his eyes. He was almost the color white he was so pale I screamed for help but everybody just walked bye as if nothing was wrong. I turned around for a split second and turned to face the thing that was standing in front of me but he wasn’t there anymore it was just Weston, the guy I know.
    “Hello? You there?” Weston waved a hand in my face.
    “Yeah sorry did you see that? The guy that I thought was you? But he was this freaky weird dude that didn’t look normal… I’m hungry…” Weston stared at me for a while.
    “Are you ok?” he asked. I looked at him and looked around me. Nobody looked not normal they all looked like humans.
    “Yeah sorry I had a bad dream last night.” I said and pulled out a Twinkie. I pulled off the wrapper and swallowed the whole thing in one bite. Weston just stared at me.
    “You must be hungry.” He started walking again.
    “Yes I am.” I said in a creepy voice. Weston looked at me with wide eyes.
    “Maybe you should go home you don’t seem like yourself.” And he tried to run off but he ran into a wall.
    “Haha you ran into a wall!” I laughed. He got up and looked at me all of a sudden the wall disappeared and I felt relief in me.
    “I just ran into an invisible wall… oh my gosh!” he ran off with fear in his eyes.
    “Did I just do that?” I whispered to my self. Then all of a sudden my backpack got heavier. I peaked inside and shut it quickly. I ran in to the girls’ bathroom and looked again to make sure I wasn’t just seeing things. Inside my backpack a tube of blood was in there along with a stick and a robe. I looked through all my pockets of my bag and the only other thing I found was a note that said,
    Here is the supplies you will need
    For your training.
    Good luck!
    (o but the blood is not you can eat that
    it might solve your problem with eating.)
    I ripped up the note and took out the jar of blood. I opened it and I stuffed my face in it. I drank it until the last drop was gone. I looked up and dropped the jar.
    “Oh my gosh.” I said as I heard the glass break. When I got up I fell down again and everything went black.